Chapter 14

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Mikayla POV

"You should've just behaved, sweetheart. Then, I wouldn't have to use force".

"Yeah, like you weren't going to do that anyway, you dick".

He slapped me, and I screamed in pain.

"Even when you're cornered, you still have a smart mouth. I like that".

"Yeah, well I don't like you".

He squeezed my fingers, and I'm pretty sure I heard a crack.

"Mikayla!"

I heard the familiar voice again, then the face appeared.

"Let go of her", he growled.

The stranger pulled me to his chest and pinned my arm to my back. If he pulled up any higher, I was sure that it would snap.

"No. Now, go away before I hurt you too".

"I'm gonna ask you one more time..nicely. Let go of her".

I heard a clip and saw the silver blade in his hand.

"Just go away", I told him, "don't worry about me!"

"Now, we both know that's not going to happen. I'm not leaving until he lets you go".

"Suit yourself", the stranger said.

The next thing I knew, I heard a few punches thrown. I was leaning on the wall trying to figure out whether to run or to help him. I was turning to run when I heard a grunt, then someone hit the ground. The stranger took off running in the other direction before slapping me once more.

"Are you okay?"

I knelt down by his side and realized that that was a stupid question. There was no way he was okay because Cam had just been stabbed.

Louis POV

When the show ended, I immediately ran backstage. My mind was on Mikayla the entire time. It took all I could to not leave the show and go see her. But, I made a commitment to the boys and our fans. Mikayla needed time to cool off, and I hoped that Cam could calm her down. The text message that Ana had sent me said

"She's going back to Cam".

At first, I was pissed because I thought she was leaving me for that prick. But, then I realized that Mikayla wasn't that type of person. She hated Cam, and if she ever changed her mind about being with me, she would tell me first, not him. If she was going to see Cam, it had to be about her job. And, whatever she needed to do, she needed to do it without me.

"Where are you going now?", Harry asked when they made it backstage.

"To Mikayla's", I told him, "I need to make sure she's okay".

"She's not at her house", Zayn said glancing at his phone.

"How do you know that?"

"Ana didn't text you?

" I shook my head.

"Mikayla's at the hospital". 

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When we finally made it the hospital, I was almost in convulsions. Zayn didn't know why, but Cam and Mikayla were both here.

"What room is Mikayla Morris in?", I asked the nearest nurse.

"Calm down, sir. Let me check".

My face was red, and I was getting angrier by the second.

"Sir, there's no Mikayla Morris checked into this hospital".

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